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"A little, I think," I said.
She frowned. "Only a little? Maybe it would help if I sucked on your tongue again."
"I think that's worth a try."
"Mmm, open wide, Daddy."
I opened my mouth and let my tongue out; her soft lips enveloped it, pulling it hard into her mouth, bobbing on it as she sucked and licked.
My cock was getting hard, growing long and firm in my pants, pinned in place under her thigh, all while she assaulted my tongue. She was really pulling on it, sucking with all her might.
"Fuck, baby," I said, pulling my sore tongue back.
"Mmm, you're so yummy, Daddy. I'm helping?"
"Yes, a little more."
"Still only a little?"
"I don't think sucking on my tongue is going to cheer me up after all that's happened."
She bit her lip, looking into my eyes. "What if I sucked on your cock?"
I swallowed. "Baby, that's not funny."
She brought her lips closer. "It wasn't a joke, Daddy. It's never been a joke. Let me suck your cock."
"Lara, I don't know if we should..."
"Daddy, she sucked on some jerk's cock this afternoon. You deserve to have your cock sucked. Fair is fair."
"That was different."
She shook her head. "She was disloyal first. It's your turn now."
I gulped. "I don't know."
She came closer, her lips right up against mine. "Daddy, your cock is stabbing me in the thigh. I know you're hard. I know you want it."
"I'm worried we'll regret it."
She changed positions, turning in my lap, spreading her legs until she was straddling me. Her skirt spread open and she hitched it up until it was out of the way. I looked down at her pantyhose and the white panties under them.
"What are you doing?" I said.
"I'm just going to take it out of your fly. It hurts when it's hard and stuffed in your pants, doesn't it?"
"Yes," I admitted.
I watched as she ran her palm along the indentation of my fat cock. She smirked as her little fingers drew down my zipper. Then she slid her hand into the opening. I held my breath as I felt her fingers working their way through the fly of my boxers, and then I felt the electric touch of her fingertips on my bare cockflesh. My cock throbbed in response. Her fingers coiled around my shaft. She bent my dick painfully as she tugged it out of my pants, my shaft scraping on my zipper.
"Isn't that better?" she said, holding my cock in her hand, my shaft standing up between her open legs.
"Yes," I said.
She pet it, like a lonely dog starved of attention. My cock throbbed for her as she ran her fingers down the length of the shaft.
"Ooh, you like that, huh?" she said.
"Baby, I, I'm not sure. I haven't really decided..."
"Decided what?" she said.
"What I'm going to do with you."
She smiled. "Ooh, thinking about all the things you want to do to me already, huh?
"That came out wrong," I said. "You're making it hard for me think straight."
"Because you're horny and you need to cum?"
"So let me help you cum. May I suck your cock, Daddy? Please?"
"Baby, I don't think---"
"Don't think what? Don't think you deserve it?"
I paused. "Do you think I deserve it?"
"Of course you deserve it. Not just because you've been loyal to someone who didn't deserve it, but because you've been loyal to me. You've been good to me. You've provided for me, spoiled me, really. Given me so much, been my shoulder to cry on, been the best father a girl could ask for, and you've always loved me unconditionally. Don't you think you deserve to have your cock sucked by your daughter?"
I looked into her eyes. "I never thought of like that."
"Well, you should. I feel like every girl who has ever had a daddy who really loved them owes him at least one good blow job to say thank you." She stroked my cock again, running her hand up and down the shaft. "So let me say thank you. Let me suck on your cock. Let me do something for you for a change. Please."
I was breathing heavy as I watched her stroking my cock up and down.